Number one, I'm divorced?

"You exist deep in my mind, in my dreams, in my heart..."

The phone rings, bringing thoughts of the weekend back to reality

Caller ID, Zhou Ai.

"Hey, ma'am."

"Well, I just arrived at the hotel and everything is fine. I will pick you up, Momo and Tongtong after the contract is signed in the afternoon."

"Okay, stay a few more days."

"Hang up first, a call is coming in."

Hanging up the phone on the weekend, looking at the name that flashed on the screen - Qin Yun.

With a knowing smile, the connection was made, but the other side was silent.

Be patient on weekends, just wait.

After all, it was Qin Yun who couldn't stand it any longer.The deep and hoarse voice was full of loneliness and vicissitudes.

Su Ye's son was ten years old after the weekend, and Qin Yun, like a stubborn child, guarded those little things, as always.

"You're back after all!"

Through the phone, the Zhou family could feel Qin Yun's unwillingness and anger, and he didn't care anymore. This person was even more excited than the person involved.

"Ayun, take it easy, it's fine."

On the weekend, I lit a long and thin cigarette, walked to the window, opened the curtains, the haze will eventually pass, and the traces left by the flesh are no longer visible.

Qin Yun didn't speak on the other side, and he was not in a hurry on weekends. He and Qin Yun knew each other very well, but because they knew each other too well, there was always a little opportunity between them. Qin Yun was like another self who loved him deeply.

But is it love?no!

People always hope that others can treat themselves according to the way they want, but some people really do it, just like a spoiler, they already know the ending, which makes them lose interest.

Man, it's really cheap.

"Ah Mo, don't let me see you fall again, this time, I won't let go."

Qin Yun was still the same Qin Yun. For the first time, he was afraid, afraid of the embarrassing look in his eyes on the weekend, afraid of his hesitating expression.But this time, he didn't want to wait another ten years.

"Qin Yun, you are not their family's opponent, and neither am I. They are born businessmen who seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and no one can match them."

When Qin Yun heard this, he rarely smiled.

"Ah Mo, you are being naughty again, changing concepts secretly. Who said that I am going to be their enemy, I just need to attack you alone. Or, are you standing with them?"

……

"How can I, I want to stand up, but can people see me? I used to lick my face. It's not like I haven't done it before. In the end, I was swept away by a broom and left the house. I'm reminding you, This battle is tough enough! We can’t be soft halfway through.”

It’s rare to feel brighter on weekends. His sister said, “Someday in your life you can play your feelings like a game, and you will be invincible in the world, and worry about not being able to do anything!”

No, he came over to play.

"Hahaha, Ah Mo, when will I be soft?"

Qin Yun on the other end of the phone laughed heartily, and the clouds dispersed.

"Have you been tough?"

Qin Yun: ...

It's really tough, just for you, I softened myself up.

"Where are you? I'll pick you up when I'm done. In fact, you can cooperate with our Yunshang Group in this project. After all, you hold their most important person in your hands."

Suspected on the weekend, Qin Yun hadn't seen him for two years, and had learned a lot of new skills.

"Come on, Young Master Qin, wait for the celebration banquet tonight."

"Are you too confident in yourself, or are you too unconfident in me? The celebration banquet has been arranged? That's right, you can be regarded as the prince now. I don't know if the queen of the Su family will regret what she did back then. Because. But, I want to burn incense for her all the time, to thank her."

"Pfft! Qin Yun, when did you learn to be talkative? Could it be that you can't do it after worshiping a teacher? I'm not a prince. Seeing that my grandparents are still strong, I have to hide my tail even if I am a fox."

Thinking about the big family in Beijing on weekends also gave me a headache.

"Hehehe, in the past, before I met you, I felt that I was still a corner when I stood in the crowd. Why, after meeting and chatting with you, I feel that I can't afford enough food. Tell me, you are some kind of monster, disturbing people's minds and taking people's souls away."

Listening to Qin Yun's half-baked Beijing accent, he wondered over the weekend whether this guy moved his core team to Beijing again during the few years when he went to Beijing to recuperate.

"Don't be poor, come pick me up at night, and I'll show you my nephew and niece. By the way, let my sister introduce someone to you. I'll send you the address later, come after 6 o'clock. I'll hang up first, it's time Information is ready."

"Well, let's go."

Hearing Qin Yun's relaxed tone to make him happy on the weekend, he felt so suffocated that he couldn't continue the performance with him.

With such carefulness, other people might feel soft-hearted, but at the end of the week, they answered the word - bored.

Looking out the window on the weekend, Qin Yun said that he was too confident in himself.

This time he really had a sliver of self-confidence.

Forget it, I really want to see Mrs. Su, what it feels like to see that elegant and noble face collapse.

It's a pity that it was originally an internal conflict and wanted to solve it behind closed doors.But people don't treat him as a family.

So, that becomes an external contradiction.

This project is just a small stone, he didn't expect to stir up any waves in the headquarters of Shengtian Group, at most he just revealed a little information to the old woman.

He came back on the weekend, and brought his grandfather's decades of grievances to seek forgiveness but failed to end well.

This is what they owe grandpa.

As for my little things, they can already be ignored.It's just that he accidentally fell in love with someone, suffered a little grievance, and lost a little man's dignity. As long as he can't die, he will still be the weekend he gritted his teeth and carried his grandfather on his back all the way home.

Hit a snake and hit seven inches, old woman, you took it from me, and I will return it to you from now on.

Seeing Su Ye today, I suddenly wanted to change the game over the weekend.Doesn't her old man value her precious son and the reputation of her Murong family in Shanghai the most?

Presumably, killing and punishing the heart is more suitable for her.

It's not that he doesn't plan, it was disdain in the past, allowing them to play tricks in front of him, because at that time, he really loved the man who gave him his heart to play with.

For him, he just accepted their gossip, sarcastic remarks, open and dark arrows, in order not to embarrass that person in the slightest.

But this person, using his politeness and upbringing as air, retreated quietly, only in exchange for others to press on every step of the way.

Does Su Ye love?That's true love, but it's conditional...

I pinched myself on the weekend so that I would not fall into memories alone. Some things are only interesting if more people share them together.

Mrs. Su, don't you always think that I think of myself as aloof and arrogant?

In the past, you won the role of the great distressed mother and the smooth acting skills, or this time, we will compete in this acting skill?

Throw away the phone on the weekend and draw the curtains.

Darkness makes people more sensitive.

After undressing, lying on the sofa, I can still squint for another two hours.

Over the years, he has developed a habit. When he thinks about something and has inspiration and ideas, he will choose to sleep, in a drowsy, unclear dream, which can give him the best instructions.

This is the moment when human beings are closest to God. It has nothing to do with science. This is beyond all thinking when people are awake. It is instinct, accumulation, and a gift from God.

This is the favor of his special physique after awakening. Although it is not obvious, it has helped him deal with many difficult problems at work.

Especially when making choices.